The strength of these people is at least half-step master.
There is even a lack of great masters.
Even someone as powerful as Dongfang Longxiang was standing blankly in the crowd of the Dongfang family, his eyes dull, already in the same state as Yang Zipei.
All the masters are lost!
The whole foot of the mountain looked sad.
"Not only Yang Zipei, but also these people suffered severely in the dark night."
Lu Fan murmured to himself.
"What did you say?"
Hai Ziyuan asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing. The problem is probably that sandstorm."
Lu Fan took a deep breath. Every time the knock on the door sounded, it would be accompanied by the loss of the soul of a powerful man.
That sound knocking at my window.
If it weren't for Yang Zipei, he might have fallen into the same fate as these powerful men!
Did Yang Zipei protect herself from disaster?
"God is really helping me!"
Seeing here, the only Eastern Dragon Elephant that can compete with him has also met this end.
Although he didn't know what caused this.
Even he had never seen such a strange black sandstorm.
But no matter what, the misery of other people is extremely beneficial to him.
"We're afraid we won't have time."
With a solemn expression on his face, Wang Changqing looked towards the top of the magnificent mountain: "This Purple Moon Valley appears in different places and at different times, and will be accompanied by nightmares."
"That's what happened with the black sandstorm just now."
He dumped all his faults on Sandstorm:
"Moreover, even the duration of appearance is quite different."
"Since we have lost so many people, we must seize the time and enter Ziyue Valley to find the precious inheritance left to us by Shifang City thousands of years ago."
He glanced at the time and said, "I'll give you one more minute. After confirming your quota to enter the Purple Moon Valley, we can start setting off."
"Of course, you have also seen the situation in Ziyue Valley. You can choose to quit. Just tell me."
The general trend is approaching, and what opportunities will the secret realm of ancient inheritance bring.
And, the remnants of Kunlun showed extraordinary abilities in Nandu.
These rumors and news have already spread like a plague in the ancient martial arts world of China.
No one among the top ten ancient martial arts families doesn’t covet him!
Li Ling was so stunned that no one among the hundreds of people present chose to leave.
They all watched eagerly, hoping to take advantage of the first batch of people entering the secret realm to seize the opportunity in this general trend, establish a firm foothold in the future, and even soar into the sky.
Soon, a brand new qualification list was handed over to Wang Changqing.
He glanced at it and saw that because of the black sandstorm... almost all the team leaders had been replaced.
The other deceased young masters were also replenished by people with similar strength and status in their respective families.
The teams of the Wang family, the Martial Alliance, the ten major families, the three major families and other hidden families were quickly organized.
There were more than 200 people in total.
All of them are the most powerful people in this world.
Everyone lined up and stood beside the sword washing pool.
"But, how should we get up there?"
There was no change in Lu Fan's lineup, and he decided to bring Yang Zipei into the secret realm of Purple Moon Valley.
Since her problem came from the black sandstorm in Ziyue Valley.
Then perhaps, a solution can be found in Ziyue Valley.
